Dec 20, 2009 00:10
Who: Boris and Pierce
Where: A.. tent on the carnival grounds
Style: Lazy = First c:
Status: Closed~
[ Oh such a wailing that could be heard throughout the grounds. The endless tears that seemed to fall from the mouse's face. He could probably fill a pool with the stream of tears that seemed to fall.
Unrelenting in his cry, it travelled a good distance through the air. He should have gotten a box of tissue or something. ]
W-WHYYYYYYYYYY!?
pierce villiers,
boris airay